Chapter 368: It's Not the Same as I Imagined
The white-clothed Holy Lord was a little speechless: "Even if he is Zhou Tang's person, I won't do anything to a junior, right?"
Deadwood pouted: "That's not for sure. ”
However, he didn't continue to say anything more on this topic, and glanced at Ling Yi: "Take it, the things given by your eldest nephew should be no different, and he can't handle the garbage stuff." ”
The Lord in White: "......"
Ling Yi: "......"
Big nephew?
The Holy Lord of the Eighth Star Gate is my nephew?
Is my position so great?
So what should I say now?
The taut delicate little face of the beautiful maid holding the tray on the side looked a little broken.
I persuaded my master not to come, but he didn't listen.
Ling Yi stepped forward and took the ring from the tray.
Then he showed a kind smile and smiled at the white-clothed Holy Lord, "Thank you for the gift from the eldest nephew!"
The Lord in White: "......"
I shouldn't have come.
Even if he is really the person chosen by Zhou Tang, what can he do?
Can it turn the sky upside down?
Zhou Tang can't do it herself, just the person she chooses?
How many Tianjiao, who are known as emperors and emperors, after coming to the Star Gate, it won't take long for them to disappear from everyone?
Even his own personal disciples are like this, this is special?
I've been here, I've seen it, but that's it!
The realm of a body has just knocked on the door of the holy realm.
Such a person has a bunch of them inside his stargate.
Unremarkable.
Except for the disguised face, the real appearance is indeed quite handsome.
Oh, a woman chooses an apprentice...... Good looking can be used as combat power?
Such a person should not be a bad thing under his own door.
At least under his nose, no matter how much he can toss, he can't make much waves.
So, what do I do?
Just to hear this bastard call me a big nephew?
The white-clothed Holy Lord was expressionless: "Little Uncle, you are polite." ”
After speaking, he took a deep look at the dead wood real man and turned to leave.
The dead wood real person drooped his eyelids, looking calm and calm as a master of the world.
The fairy music is fluttering, and the canopy is like that.
The Holy Lord is gone, gone...... It didn't seem to be very peaceful.
He looked a little unhappy.
The fairy music that sounded a little out of tune......
The rest of the group looked at each other and walked away one by one.
No one gave gifts.
A bunch of old pickers!
Ling Yi said in his heart.
If you go back, you will steal your house!
After everyone left, the deadwood real person glanced at Ling Yi: "It's not a little delicious in Zhongtian, right? Find a place, let's have some drinks." ”
Ling Yi: "......"
Feelings for my every move, in your eyes are transparent?
There were very few people on the first peak, no maids, only some servants and boys.
Deadwood didn't look like the type who liked pomp and circumstance, so when he came to his room, Ling Yi took matters into his own hands and prepared a table of hot pot.
took out another jar of Hongmeng brew.
The wine jar that doesn't look big contains at least a few hundred catties in it.
After everything was ready, Ling Yi prepared to light the fire.
10.9...... Wrong, it was a little fire thrown in, and the water was boiled at once.
"You...... It's still almost meaningful, take a fire and eat hot pot, perfunctory! All of a sudden, there is no style," the dead wood real man frowned slightly, "You should collect sacred wood as firewood and secretly make carbon ......"
Deadwood said, staring at the table full of ingredients, swallowing and foaming.
"You don't understand this, do you? Below is Dao Huo, and above is the top mountain spring water taken from the cultivation world, this combination is very classic, you will know it when you eat it. Ling Yi said with a serious face.
The old man pursed his lips, obviously a little disdainful, but as the smell wafted out, he didn't seem to have any opinion.
I can't even drink wine.
A storm swept away.
Seeing that Ling Yi was a little unbearable.
Master, how young have you not eaten?
It wasn't until more than half an hour later that the dead wood really breathed a sigh of relief, patted his belly, and praised it: "Happy! I haven't eaten hot pot for tens of thousands of years!"
Ling Yi looked sympathetic.
Is the old man's life so hard?
Stood up, poured the old man wine, and then poured it for himself.
"Master, the apprenticeship ceremony is so simple that it seems to be over before I can figure out what happened...... I don't even have the opportunity to serve tea, so now I'll bring tea with wine and toast you. Ling Yi picked up his wine glass.
"Hahaha, it's a good wine with tea, I love to hear this. Deadwood Zhenren picked up the wine glass, touched it directly with Ling Yi, and then drank it all.
Ling Yi poured it again, and the old man toasted again, poured it again, and dried it again......
After drying more than a dozen glasses of wine in one go, Deadwood stopped and waved his hand at Ling Yi: "The wine is good, the meat is also good, you have a heart." ”
Ling Yi smiled and stopped.
Deadwood glanced at him: "Have a stomach full of questions?"
Ling Yi nodded.
The demon girl sealed the last part of the information in his spiritual consciousness sea, and one of them was to let him come to the Eighth Star Gate to find a real apprentice from the deadwood.
Although he was puzzled, he still did not hesitate to come.
It's just that after coming here, all this that happened looked so weird.
Ling Yi looked like a teenager, but he was already a person who had lived for more than five hundred years.
Not to mention that the eyelashes are all empty, it's not much worse.
A little analysis of this matter can get an answer that he is a little unacceptable -
Whether it was the people who came before, or the eldest nephew of the Holy Lord who suddenly appeared at the end, they all seemed to vaguely know his identity.
Especially the eldest nephew of the Holy Lord also took the example of a demon girl......
Then what is the meaning of him tossing around in the middle of the sky, and deliberately sending the people around him to the ruins of that ancient city?
Also, if this group of people really recognized him, why didn't they just kill him?
Big people are too lazy to see children in general?
Before that, when he was in the cultivation world, wave after wave of Star Sect disciples who went forward one after another to kill him, what was the matter?
"Do you think that the Star Gate is also a super-large force with a very tight organizational structure, just like the places you have experienced in the past?" asked Deadwood Zhenren looking at Ling Yi.
"Isn't it?" Ling Yi frowned slightly, there were Holy Lords, Elders, City Lords, and Peak Lords......
"Of course not. Deadwood Zhenren said lightly: "I can do whatever I want, others can't control it." If you don't accept it, you will have a fight, and everyone will do it. ”
"......" Ling Yi was full of black lines.
"Zhou Tang is my friend. Deadwood said.
Ling Yi was stunned.
"We ...... Be a teacher and a friend. Deadwood looked at Ling Yi: "I taught her." ”
Ling Yi: o((⊙_⊙))o
"So some things aren't what you think. Deadwood said again.
"Aren't the Eight Great Star Gates the Eight Great Demon Gates?" Ling Yi also let go, it's all like this, what else can't be said?
"In a way, it's okay," Deadwood was also calm, he looked at Ling Yi, "But what about the Star Gate?
"The Demon Gate has to be killed. Ling Yi said.
". Deadwood drooped his eyelids and said lightly: "You are like a cultivator in the Star Gate?
"There are some things that you have to take to really understand. Of course, Zhou Tang's biggest ideal is to overturn the Eight Great Star Gates and kill the Eight Great Holy Masters, she has her reasons, if she can really succeed, then I admire her. ”
"But you're not her, and even though she likes you, you're still you. ”
Ling Yi: "......"
Deadwood sighed: "She has exhausted her mind for you. People are trapped in the Immortal King Palace, and they specially sent me a letter to let me accept you. In this way, she is so-so, and she can barely be regarded as your senior sister. ”
Ling Yi: (⊙_⊙) ?
"But since you have come to the Star Gate, you have the opportunity to choose," Deadwood raised his eyelids and looked at Ling Yi, "Here, you can choose the life you want, and you don't have to worry too much about those past grievances." ”
"Since you're here, it means that you have that ability, how many people you have killed, that's your ability. No one is going to find out what happened before you came. Even if anyone really wants to target you, then you have to pass me first. ”
"Thank you, Master, but I choose her. Ling Yi didn't hesitate at all.
"Hey......" Deadwood tugged at the corners of his mouth and looked at Ling Yi, "You are really similar to her." ”
"So what's going on with all this?" Ling Yi asked.
"Didn't you say it all? Your success in coming here means that you should not die. The Eight Star Gates have put a lot of effort into killing you, well, they have tried, but they all failed in the end. Of course, those people who can really kill you have their own identities and don't want to bully people in the cultivation world, so they are waiting for you to come to the Star Gate. As for those who run to provoke you, they are all small characters, not worth mentioning. ”
Deadwood said lightly, then looked at Ling Yi: "Don't you understand?"
Ling Yi shook his head, and said in his heart I understand something, I thought I had entered the Longtan Tiger's Den, but after I came, I found that the painting style had changed abruptly......
"That's the rule. Deadwood said: "Just like Zhou Tang, she has killed back, which already shows her ability." Although there will still be people chasing her, it is even possible to ...... There was a situation where the eight holy lords besieged her together, but the rules that should be talked about still have to be explained. ”
Ling Yi was confused.
"Fight for the throne, under the Heavenly Dao, who dares to mess around?" said Deadwood with some mockery.
"What the hell is fighting for the throne?" Ling Yi had a big head for a while.
This stargate is really a little different from what he imagined.
The information left by the demon girl did not contain these things, and the location of the Eight Star Gate Medicine Gardens was quite clearly marked......
"Let's talk about the struggle between Zhou Tang and the Eight Star Gates first, it looks a bit like the battle between good and evil in your world," Deadwood was full of food and drink, in a good mood, and patiently explained Ling Yi's doubts, "She thinks that the Star Gate controls the cultivation world, controls the world, and erases the emperors and emperors who come out of there, and this kind of behavior is demonic and evil. ”
"Isn't it?" Ling Yi frowned and looked at the dead wood Zhenren: "The impact of the beast tide, all kinds of obliteration, isn't this evil?"
Although he didn't know what the emperor and the emperor daughter were, he couldn't help but interject.
"After death, you will be reborn, and you will still appear in this world after a few years, and your body and death will not be extinguished...... Maybe you can have a better chance if you live again, and one day you will rebuild to a certain realm, and you will naturally awaken. ”
"Under the Heavenly Dao, the reincarnation of cause and effect, certain behaviors are really great evils, should you be those Holy Lords and Sacred Realm cultivators are in the water of their brains, joking with their own future?"
Deadwood looked at Ling Yi and said lightly.
"Taking people's lives for no reason, no matter how much you wash it, it is also evil. Ling Yi said.
Deadwood was silent for a moment, and said, "You have the same opinion as her, so she chose you." I can't convince her, and I can't convince you. Of course, this has nothing to do with me, I don't bother to care. ”
"Just like I wouldn't say that you, Ling Yi, have killed a lot of people, so you're evil. ”
"Whoever I kill deserves to die. Ling Yi bared his teeth.
Deadwood glared at him: "You are also a demon!"
"She's a demon girl, and I'm naturally a demon king. Ling Yi smiled.
"You feel that your actions are worthy of heaven and earth, and others think the same way. ”
Deadwood didn't care about Ling Yi's attitude, and still said in a calm tone: "So to put it bluntly, this is a battle of ideas and a battle of the Dao." Putting aside the grievances between Zhou Tang and the Eight Star Gates, what everyone is fighting for is actually the ethereal Heavenly Emperor Fruit Position, as for who can succeed, only God knows. ”
"A grievance is a grievance, why don't you talk about it? I don't know what the Heavenly Emperor Position is, anyway, whoever bullied her, I will help her fight back. Ling Yi said.
Deadwood Zhenren glanced at Ling Yi, as if he had a toothache, and bared his teeth: "It's good if you're happy." ”
"So according to the rules here, if I break into the Star Gate all the way from the cultivation world, I will get a forgiveness hat? even if I have cuckolded that group of people before, they will forgive me?" Ling Yi asked.
"What do you think of as a good thing, but it won't be as deliberately aimed at you as it used to. Deadwood looked at Ling Yi.
"But you don't have to worry, what you have done, the most you really know is a few Holy Lords who pay attention to you, and the others ...... I don't know that much about you, to be precise, people don't have much interest in getting to know you. ”
"For example, the waste wood that came today, they are just curious about why I accepted apprentices, curious about what kind of apprentices I accepted, and other ...... What do they know?" Deadwood looked dismissive.
"So ......"
"So from now on, you have to learn all kinds of knowledge from me, Zhou Tang said that you are extremely talented, and you are a rare emperor...... Oh no, in her mouth, you surpass those emperors and emperors countless times, those people are scum in front of you, she said that you are a real genius. ”
"She's not lying. ”
“......”
Deadwood glared at Ling Yi: "You bragged and learned from her, right?"
"Talent. ”
Ling Yi looked serious.
"Okay, then let Lao Tzu see, you little bastard, how talented you are!"
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